"Xia Hongjun, are you free today? I have something to talk to you." Yang Li still smiled. Before Xia Hongjun could answer, she looked at Chen Zhaodi again: "You are his girlfriend? In this way, lend it to your boyfriend for use, don't you mind?"

"I...I'm not his girlfriend." Chen Zhaodi's face turned red.

"Then it's even more okay..." Yang Li said, then smiled at Xia Hongjun, "Let's go?"

"What's wrong with you looking for me?" Xia Hongjun asked.

"Call me...Hi, what are you afraid of as a big man?"

Xia Hongjun was a little curious. What medicine did this woman buy? So he told Chen Zhaodi that you should go back to your dormitory first, and I will come to find you later.

Chen Zhaodi nodded and agreed.

Xia Hongjun and Yang Li walked out of the school together.

"Xia Hongjun, although we were a little unhappy in that salon due to some different opinions, I think this should not affect each other's friendship. Actually, I admire you very much. Although there are so many people in the salon, it seems that everyone can write a few sentences, but there are not many that really well written."

Speaking of this, Yang Li looked at Xia Hongjun again: "I personally think that poetry is a niche art form. It is not normal for everyone to write poetry now, and everyone wants to be a poet."

Xia Hongjun nodded and agreed with Yang Li's point of view.

"Also, I was very angry at the beginning of your writing "Sleeping You", but after I went back, I thought about it carefully. In fact, your poem was written very well. It clearly expressed the pain of self-love. With the words "Sleeping You" and realized the words of survival difficulties and caring for human nature, I actually think that writing this poem with our female vision is more impactful."

Oh…..

Sure enough, it was a two-way move.

This poem was originally written by the controversial female poet Yu Xiuhua!

The two then talked about poetry. Xia Hongjunfa had a lot of insights in poetry, and she was a very romantic woman with a very bourgeoisie. Of course, don't mention her very avant-garde life views.

After leaving the school gate, Yang Li turned around a crossroads and continued to walk forward.

"Sister Li, where are we going?"

"There is a tavern in front of us, let's go and sit. We can't stand by the roadside and talk about poetry, right? The weather is quite cold and I'm wearing so thin, so don't you care about your beauty?"

This is what I say...

Xia Hongjun had no choice but to follow her and continue moving forward.

About five minutes later, there was a tavern on the street, and Yang Li walked in.

The inside was quite clean and the decoration was elegant. The heating made Xia Hongjun feel very comfortable. The two of them asked for a private room.

"Sit as you like."

Yang Li smiled and greeted her. She took off her windbreaker and hung it on the clothes hanger in the private room. There was a white turtleneck sweater inside, with very beautiful lines outlined.

Xia Hongjun had no choice but to take off his coat and sit on the cotton sofa.

"What to drink? Wine or coffee?" Yang Li asked.

"Coffee bar."

Xia Hongjun replied that he hadn't had coffee in this era, so he missed it very much.

Yang Li glanced at Xia Hongjun in surprise.

Very few people drink coffee in this era, but I didn’t expect that this college student who dressed very ordinary actually liked to drink this!

Within a few minutes, the waiter brought the coffee up.

The coffee is Nestlé Instant Coffee, which has just entered the mainland Chinese market. Xia Hongjun took a sip and the taste was average, not as good as the hand-grinded coffee he had originally and.

Of course, it was quite good to have a cup of coffee in this era, and Xia Hongjun slowly savored it.

"Sister Li, what's the matter with you calling me here? It's not just a cup of coffee, right?" Xia Hongjun said with a smile.

"Is it okay to drink coffee?" Yang Li leaned down and looked at Xia Hongjun with her fair face: "On the cold winter, it's not a wonderful thing to drink a cup of warm coffee and chat with her friends?"

this…..

Xia Hongjun didn't know what to say.

Yang Li smiled.

"Xia Hongjun, you were in the salon at that time. You were quite arrogant. I didn't expect you to be so shy in reality. I like it."

like?

Are you right?

"I like you in Xia Hongjun." Yang Li suddenly said again.

Ah? It's true?

Xia Hongjun was stunned.

"I like your talent." Yang Li continued: "Do you know that in the poetry circle of colleges and universities, few people say such poems to me like that, and even say such verses to me... so aggressive, it makes me excited. And your young body..."

Yang Li said that, she leaned against Xia Hongjun, stroked the other party's face with a slender hand, and her eyes were blurred: "Xia Hongjun, I am willing to let you be my emperor..."

Damn it!

This woman actually tends to be abused?

Xia Hongjun suddenly felt a chill and quickly stood up.

"What's wrong with Xia Hongjun? You don't like me?" Yang Li also stood up and deliberately straightened her chest.

It's about 36 days...

This woman does have proud capital. I wonder how many men will be lost in the turbulent waves.

Unfortunately, you found the wrong person. I am not the first brother who doesn’t know anything!

Xia Hongjun smiled: "Sister Li, although I want to be an old driver, I don't like driving a bus."

"What does it mean?" Yang Li didn't quite understand. Xia Hongjun leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

"Xia Hongjun, get out of here!" Yang Li looked so angry that she looked dark.

Xia Hongjun laughed a few times, put on his coat and pushed the door away.

Walking back to school, Xia Hongjun thought of Yang Li's graceful figure and felt a pity.

It is really rare to see beautiful girls and talented girls. They have a common language in poetry.

If Yang Li's private life is not so chaotic, it would actually feel pretty good to develop a super friendly relationship with her... Anyway, my buddy is still a single dog for the time being.

Xia Hongjun hurried back to the school and almost arrived at his dormitory. He found that Chen Zhaodi was still standing by the roadside, and her little face was red with cold.

This girl, why are you standing here in a cold weather?

So stupid.

Xia Hongjun felt a little distressed.

When Chen Zhaodi saw Xia Hongjun coming back, she hurriedly came forward: "Xia Hongjun, what's wrong with Yang Li looking for you? Where have you been? She didn't bully you, right?"

The girl asked a series of questions, and Xia Hongjun was stunned.

"Haha, Chen Zhaodi, you are very concerned about this matter."

"Ah?.........This..." Chen Zhaodi's face suddenly turned red.

"Actually nothing is wrong. I will tell you slowly on the way. Let's go to have a meal and celebrate now!" Xia Hongjun said.
Chapter completed!